Disclaimzorz: Please, I am not a mangaka. Yet. Nevertheless, I did not write Naruto. Don't sue me, it's called homage.
senseisama
He sat across the clearing on that summer day…
A heavy summer day it was
The dragonflies grew tired
Their delicate wings beating fiercely
Against that humid summer air
He sat across the clearing on that summer day…
A sunny summer day it was
He read in the cool tree shade
His hair shone in what light came through leaves
Facets of a thousand crystals
He sat across the clearing on that summer day…
A slow-paced summer day it was
He sat on the meadow grass
His yukata, harmonized colors
Showing petal, tree, leaf, and rock
He sat across the clearing on that summer day…
A daring summer day it was
I approached him silently
And laid glossed lips on fair, pale skin
Pink hair met silver, green eyes brown.
Knack-san says: Err… I hoped you liked it! Just infer from it what you please, I'm not sure what it meant myself. XP It's a wild takeoff of a real life scenario, and Naruto provided the best matched characters for the scene. I beg a review of you, o hallowed reader-sama. -bows-